Henry curiously watched the whole process and clapped twice. "Yes, yes very good," - he nodded twice - "You are a very mysterious serial killer, who is very secret we will not speak of your name ever again.. Brogan, is it?"- Henry then smiled and added - "Oops. Spoke of it. My bad" With that the bard started chuckling. 
He was finally leaving the imperial city, after about two weeks. That's a long time of him staying in one place, so inside, he was actually happy, not happy from one of his jokes. He then looked a far to the side where the supposed oblivion gate was, and saw that the cloud was rather red towards that side. "Interesting" - Henry mumbled.